Unethical

Chapter 13: Party

Gemma parks her truck around the corner of the street. There's so many cars all throughout the whole street.

The house where this party is taking place is at the middle of the street. All the houses in this street are huge and fancy looking.

Stepping off of the car, Gemma entwines her arm with mine. She walks straight to get us on the sidewalk.

Lottie, Niall, and Camely walk ahead of us. We follow them into the street. I carefully watch in amazement at Lottie's sudden excitement.

She begins to blabber about how the last time she went to a party, she almost had sex with the hottest boy she's ever seen.

"She's crazy." Gemma catches my attention, and I slightly turn to watch her as we keep walking closer to the house.

For some reason, her smile makes me swallow my saliva. It literally looked like Harry's casual smirk.

"Crazy in a good way." I reply as Lottie gives us a confused glare.

"Thank you Emma." She flips her middle finger over to Gemma, making us both fill with laughter.

"So what sort of party is this one?" I question out as silence grows in between us.

We stand in the front of the house, but they all stop on their heel and suddenly all eyes are on me.

"First answer my question Emma." Lottie begins.

"Which question?" I frown, but with a small smile forming on my lips.

"Have you ever been to a frat party or a party where all they do is grind on each other and get fucked up?" She states, becoming very serious.

"Back in high school I did." I giggle, eyeing each and everyone of them.

"Okay good. I thought you were gonna say no for a moment." She lets out a puff of air.

"Anyways, that's what this party will be like, maybe a little more rated R, but it's not like you haven't experienced kinky, weird shit." She finishes her sentence with a smirk rising.

As I'm about to question what she means with 'a little more rated R', Gemma grips my arm again and pulls me into the house.

The smell of alcohol, mixed with sweat hits me as we step foot into the place.

The entrance is a large looking living room. In the middle of the space, a bunch of people dance against each other.

Music I recognize plays loudly throughout every edge. Gemma pulls me to walk further in without really saying anything since I possibly wouldn't have even been able to hear her.

She pulls me from my arm through the crowd of people.  Sweaty bodies grind or bump into me as Gemma tugs me out of the mess.

We finally reach what seems to be a kitchen. It's still pretty crowded, but not as much as to not let you breath or function right.

"This place is packed tonight!" Camely speaks loudly as she follows us.

"I know." Lottie replies while scanning through the crowded kitchen.

"Come on." She tugs Niall's hand, but really motions for us all to follow her.

I walk in between Gemma and Camely as we make our way in a straight line through another crowd of people. At least this time I don't have people grinding up or bumping into my space.

Lottie leads us into some other sort of living room space. This one seems to be emptier.

My eyes widen in shock when I realize why I don't see much people standing.